Two days later.

The prophet walked through the ruersk Higher School of magic with several books in her arms, followed by her four apprentices.

She has just finished her "programming" course taught by Her Highness Qiao Xiu. In the afternoon, she has a rare spare time to study other subjects.

After coming to Nolan, the prophet absorbed all the knowledge of human beings in the field of magic with far higher efficiency than sponge.

Whether in Ming literature, or in alchemy and magic mechanics, the prophet took it as the main course to learn.

Compared with the diligence of the prophet, her four apprentices were much more casual.

"Sure enough, miss luvita won the final championship..."

"After all, the nun named Leah didn't play well in the last scene."

The apprentices of the prophet were discussing the topic of "the singer of the world". Hearing this, the prophet stopped and looked at a building called the alchemy hall. Through the window of the building, there were students sitting in a large lecture hall that could accommodate thousands of people.

But the students didn't come to listen to a tutor, but to install a magic machine called "TV" in the classroom.

"It's full! Lessa blames you for taking too long a potion class

"Who knows that professor never stops talking! This time I'm still sneaking out. "

The four disciples of the prophet all stopped in front of the lecture hall of the alchemy hall and looked through the window at the scenery inside. One of the half blood girls named Leisha said that they also secretly looked at the prophet holding a Book nearby.

"Don't indulge too much in this magic machine that your highness Joshua made."

The prophet stood by and stared at his four disciples. Originally, the prophet was watching TV and magic net, which were created by his highness Qiao Xiu.

Therefore, as a subordinate, she has no reason to prohibit her disciples from watching TV programs or restrict the use of magic net.

But today, the prophet can't bear it.

The hard environment of the demon world trained her disciple's hard character, but the spirit of hard work has been corroded by Nolan's comfortable living environment since it came to Nolan!

"Tutor, aren't we all over the course today?" Lessa began to ask the prophet for love.

"The end of the course does not mean the end of the study. You are still ready to go to the alchemy workshop tomorrow, and more importantly..." The prophet glanced at the pulpit in the alchemy.

I don't know how many students sitting there sneak out like her student, lesha.

This profile represents the popularity of TV among young spellcasters in Nolan.

"Don't run away from the Academy tutor's lectures just like those humans who want to watch Nolan's voice." Said the prophet.

"Don't worry, mentor. I fled after confirming that the lessons taught by human mentors have nothing to do with us."

"I'm not worried about the efficiency of your knowledge acquisition."

The prophet turned his head and stood here looking at the most magnificent building of the lursk Higher School of magic, the observation tower in the center.

The top floor of the observation tower is also the location of the dean's office of the higher school of magic.

"It's what you do that makes some trouble."

"Trouble You mean the sages of Nolan? "

Lesha, the half blood girl, immediately understood what the prophet was worried about.

"Lesha is right. Listen, this city is not the territory of our ethnic group. Although we are under the protection of the" public opinion "established by his highness Qiao Xiu, the real owners of this city are the sages of Nolan. Once the sages think that everything created by his highness is" harmful ", we must say goodbye to this knowledge thoroughly 。”

The prophet said, slightly raised a few books in his arms, these books just look at the name, her apprentices are confused.

Although the prophet was a freshman at a higher school of witchcraft, her courses were comparable to those of the sages.

"Tutor, I heard that a few days ago, one of the Seven Sages came to the college again. It seems that because of him, the TV of magic arena was removed."

"I think your highness Joshua should have noticed."

Lesha's view was more optimistic, but the prophet did not think so.

"I need to confirm with your highness Joshua."

The prophet still couldn't help it. She opened the interface of magic net and sent a message to Qiao Xiu by SMS. The message said, "I hope to meet Qiao Xiu in a secret place."

Soon Joshua gave the prophet a reply, and the appointed place was in the Firestone tavern, where he lived.

Shortly after she received news from Joshua, a caster with a large number of scrolls in her hand passed them by.

The apprentices of the prophet were still talking about useless everyday things, but the prophet's eyes were keenly attracted by the scroll the caster was holding."Tutor, where are you going?"

Leisha noticed that her mentor suddenly followed a stranger's caster. The prophet did not answer her apprentice, but quietly followed the caster.

The caster went all the way to the fountain square in the center of the college. At the edge of the square, there was a notice board with a pile of notices or asking for enlightenment. As time went on, all the paper became waste paper.

The scroll in the caster's hand floats in midair driven by magic. The scroll is spread out and pasted on the billboard.

This scroll is the size of a detailed map of Nolan, but there are no pictures on it. There are only a lot of text that makes people headache.

"New School rules? "

The apprentices who followed the prophet saw the title at the top of the scroll and suddenly understood why the prophet would follow.

"The sages have begun to take practical action."

The prophet quickly glanced at the contents of the school regulations, and generally understood the new rules of the ruersk Higher School of magic.

In addition to some changes in the regulations, the most striking one is the introduction of the credit system. What's more, the college is preparing to introduce courses other than magic?

This How is that possible?

"Tutor! You see Students can form an organization called "association"! If the results of the association are excellent, they can also be awarded by the college. "

Lesha, the half blood girl, had a different focus from the prophet.

"In the future, not only will there be courses related to magic, but students can also choose to study courses like opera, economics and performance, eh I just don't know if we can set up an Opera Association

"Lessa, even if I really intend to form an association, I won't build what you call an Opera Association." The prophet's voice interrupted his student's imagination.

"Then Tutor, what kind of organization are you going to build? "

After she entered the college, she felt vaguely that there were other demons in the college by her own ability.

Although she has not been in contact with the demons for the time being, it seems like a good idea to set up an organization to accommodate the demons.

Since the opera house lessa wanted to build could not be realized under the authority of her tutor, she had to follow her mentor's advice.

The prophet listened to his apprentice's expectant inquiry, pushed the wooden glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said softly.

"Farming association, the short name is the Ministry of agriculture."

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